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Broken Muse: 04/01/2010 - 05/01/2010
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Did you blow your brains out. To set it free. From the tentacular stranglehold. And weep for you. Siddharth, my friend. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. Blogger: User Profile: P. Venugopal. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
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Broken Muse: The return of the enemy
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Thursday, February 3, 2011. The return of the enemy. When the dreaded foe resurfaced. My heart crashed against the ribs. But soon I picked myself up. And the ground steadied beneath me,. And I faced the foe. The apparition which had petrified me. Was now but a shadow of what he was. He’d been demystified. His cards were exposed. And my reserves I’d discovered.
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Broken Muse: 11/01/2009 - 12/01/2009
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Monday, November 30, 2009. The Terror of Absence. The presence of absence. Of the brief disruption. Of its humdrum reign,. Fun and frolic in tow. As though it resents. Of the peace of Limbo. Of the deafening sound. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. Like death that breathes. This life in death. Is it worth it? Better to have thought.
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Broken Muse: 09/01/2009 - 10/01/2009
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Don’t rip the mask, please. You’ll peel off the skin. You won’t like what you see, I tell you. You’ll turn away in disgust. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. Blogger: User Profile: P. Venugopal. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
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Broken Muse: 04/01/2011 - 05/01/2011
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Another one from the decade and a half old diary. makes me smile now, cos the hysteria has died down.). Thy ask me if I’m a feminist. I tell them I don’t know. But it hurts, oh yes, it hurts. When her fatigue is dismissed. And becomes a cooking vessel. When they cast the stone at her. Cos she did what he too did. It hurts, godammit, it hurts. Crushing ...
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family: Chapter 19 - And having written, moves on - -
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family. A 'virtual' glimpse into an orthodox Syrian Catholic family - To be serialised. Thursday, March 17, 2011. Chapter 19 - And having written, moves on - -. She kept away from the TV for fear that she might see either Philip’s handsome face smiling down at her, or his gory body from various angles. The media, obviously, didn’t believe in sanitizing! 8220;It’s ok, papa”, she replied. Accept whatever befalls you, in crushing misfortune be patient;. The crucible of humiliation!
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family: Chapter 21- If I should meet thee after long years - - -
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family. A 'virtual' glimpse into an orthodox Syrian Catholic family - To be serialised. Thursday, March 24, 2011. Chapter 21- If I should meet thee after long years - - -. 8220;May I come in? 8221; Siddharth asked again, with what Shikha thought was an uncertain smile. She recovered enough poise to nod and point to the chair next to her, but she still felt dazed. He turned the chair so that he could face her, and sat down. 8220;What can I do for you? 8221; she asked coldly.
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family: Mar 24, 2011
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E-Novel: The Holy Nazrani Family. A 'virtual' glimpse into an orthodox Syrian Catholic family - To be serialised. Thursday, March 24, 2011. Chapter 21- If I should meet thee after long years - - -. 8220;May I come in? 8221; Siddharth asked again, with what Shikha thought was an uncertain smile. She recovered enough poise to nod and point to the chair next to her, but she still felt dazed. He turned the chair so that he could face her, and sat down. 8220;What can I do for you? 8221; she asked coldly.
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Broken Muse: Anniversary
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Sunday, April 10, 2011. Another entry in my diary - made a year after my mother's death. she, by the way, was the most powerful influence on me. A year since she left. A year since the detonation. In the chest—or brain? The steadying hand. Stunned Disbelief. Deaf to our grief. Dead to our grief. The struggle for air in nothingness. Clawing to grasp the reality of absence.
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Broken Muse: 01/01/2010 - 02/01/2010
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, January 13, 2010. Those safe in the Ark. And lived to tell the Byzantine tale. Of Mohen jo- daro and Harappa. Beat their wings in the void. And humans are back. Oh God, what fools we mortals be! Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
